Thursday, July 28, 2011

Imperfectly perfect.

No one told me how to be. I was born as is. Im not perfect. No one is. But thats what makes life worth living. To go on with those little mistakes that dont matter but keep people happy. Imperfections define who you are. It sets us apart. And you shouldnt judge people by them. And you shouldnt be insecure abut them. Theyre there. And they are beautiful. :)

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